At this moment, the world fell silent!
The wind stopped howling, and the waves stopped rolling!
The air was so stifling that it felt suffocating!
Marko's eyes were fixed on Ace's face!
It seemed like Marko wanted to look at every detail of Ace's face and carve it into his mind!
Eyebrows, eyes, nose, freckles, lips, mouth shape, face shape...
All of this was everything. Marko stared at it, carefully looking at it and comparing it with Ace in his mind!
The eyebrows matched perfectly!
The eyes matched perfectly!
The nose was a perfect match!
The freckles matched perfectly! No more, no less, just right!
Their lips matched perfectly!
The face shape was a perfect match!
Everything was exactly the same. The person in front of him was no different from the Ace in his memories!
What did this mean?
This meant…
"You…are Ace?" Marko's voice was trembling. At this moment, his tall and straight body was also trembling violently!
His eyes widened. If he continued to stare like this, Ace would be worried that Marko's eyeballs would fall to the ground and shatter!
And that mouth, Marko's mouth was now big enough to stuff an egg in!
No…two would do!!!
All the signs indicated that Marko was currently in extreme shock. He could not extricate himself, and he did not want to extricate himself!
Because he missed the person in front of him very much.
Day and night, he missed and missed her all the time…
Many times, Marko would cry silently in the middle of the night.
What he missed was the time when they fought side by side.
What he missed was the captain of the second team who used to drink and chat happily.
What he missed was the days when they fought together for their dreams and freedom.
Those days when they walked side by side, those days when they worked together, those days when they cut through the thorns, those days when they could see each other when they turned around…
Most importantly, those days when they could entrust their backs to each other…
In the battle of life and death…they
could entrust their weak spots and their backs to that extremely trusted brother…
This made Marko miss it the most, because that was the moment. He would never worry about being ambushed. He would never worry about enemies appearing behind him.
Because there.
Behind him…
there were brothers!
With brothers, one would not be afraid of danger!
Because his brother could resolve all the dangers for him!
How obsessed were people living such a life?
He was simply intoxicated!
However…ever
since the battle of the top had erupted and ended, those days had completely disappeared.
Ace was dead.
White Beard was dead.
The White Beard Pirates were in a state of chaos. They were constantly in a state of anxiety and extreme mental tension.
The days of being comfortable and free to do as one pleased, drinking and chatting merrily, no longer existed.
What replaced it was pressure, hatred, sorrow, and anger!
This kind of life was too depressing.
Marko didn't like it, Ace didn't like it either. No one could like it.
Marko always wanted to turn back time and return to the beginning.
If he could, he was willing to pay the price with his life.
He would not hesitate!
All this was so that when Ace was about to chase after Blackbeard, he could grab Ace's shoulder, look him in the eye, and tell him word by word-
don't go!
I really don't want to go! Don't go!
If you go, everything…will change…I
beg you…don't…go!!!
…
(P.S. At this moment, the author is already…in tears…
)
Marko's breathing began to become heavy.
His eyes gradually turned red and then moist.
Now.
Ace had really appeared in front of him. His…dream had come true.
Everything in the dream was right before his eyes.
How could Marko not cry?!!
This damned brotherhood!
This damned brotherhood!
This damned brotherhood!
These damned tears, damned touching, damned reunion!!!
Damn it…Tears streamed down his face!!!
"Ace, it's you, it's really you…"
Marko's hands trembled as he grabbed Ace's shoulders!
He wasn't afraid that Ace would feel pain, so he really used a lot of strength!
This was the only way he could express his current emotions!
Ace didn't care about the pain. He could understand Marko's feelings.
Although his soul didn't belong to Ace, he was still moved by Marko's tears
…Who wouldn't want such brotherhood?
If Marko was like this, what about Luffy? Where was Sabot?
They would probably be even more agitated…
Thinking of this, Ace really missed Luffy and Sabot.
That was his brother since he was young.
That was for him, a brother who could shed his blood and fight against the world!
Taking
a deep breath, Ace placed his hand on Marko's shoulder.
Then, he looked into Marko's eyes and said word by word,
"That's right. I'm Ace. I'm really Ace!"”
"I'm back!"
This sentence made Marko burst into tears!
This scene.
This is the case.
At this moment.
How could she not cry…How could she?!
In the next second.
Marko hugged Ace tightly.
She cried.
The entire sky was filled with Marko's cries.
There was excitement, relief, sadness, longing, relief, and helplessness in her crying…In
short, her crying was very complicated.
It was so complicated that one couldn't tell if he was crying tears of joy or sadness…
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